THITH are a Cindy Sanders band. Aesthetically perfect in that way only Brooklynite boy-girl projects can be, signed to Warp, and currently boasting a promo video where a girl pukes fireworks all over the gaff like a fire Pokemon with an upset stomach, it’s difficult to understand how Eleanore Everdell and Jason Friedman manage to screw it up. Although judging by their dead-eyed delivery of a rather trite version of electropop, it probably comes down to a crippling Vicodin addiction.
Words Daniel Gray
